Chapter 1148 Practice

Ignoring Penello and Emily's questions, Luna's protruding silver eyes fell on Hermione who was lying on the sofa with a weak look. Fortunately, Luna's expression always looked surprised: "Hermione Min, I can take care of her."

Hermione's expression also softened, and she finally didn't have to deal with one big and one small two villains when she was sick.

"You need Goldigan tea..." Luna said in a trance, staring at Hermione as if she didn't need to blink, "It used to block the big-mouthed ball fish, it was a bit spicy, and you can just use it it."

"It's great...but don't bother, Luna, you can do your own thing..." Hermione shook her head slightly with a strong nasal voice, and her tone was firm—think of Luna's Goldigan tea. The stinky big onion-like smell made Hermione feel that she lost her appetite even more. At the beginning, it was different from the ease brought by someone taking care of her. She realized that it was better to use Goldigan tea to treat a cold than to let Luna take care of herself. This approach is not much better than staying with Penello.

"Move over." Luna's protruding eyes met Hermione's reluctant brown eyes, and she touched Hermione's leg, leaned forward and sat on the sofa, and said in a daze, "You need company."

After finishing speaking, Luna climbed onto the sofa and lay down directly on Hermione's shoulders. Hermione was overwhelmed by the sudden squeeze, and she was so pressed that she let out a sound: " Lu... Luna, what are you doing?"

Luna leaned against Hermione, then rested her head on the armrest of the sofa as if remembering, put her other hand on Hermione's shoulder, held Hermione's head in her arms, and said in a singing voice, "Helian When Na is sick, Helga seems to take care of her like this, and I want to pass on the healing energy in my body to you."

Feeling the warmth and softness of Luna's body, Hermione, who was unprepared, felt her whole body froze. Luna closed her mouth tightly, and let out a very strange, undulating hum from her nasal cavity, This made Hermione's face turn red, she felt that she was treated as a child by Luna, and Luna, who was actually physically a year younger than her, obviously took herself into the role of mother.

"Okay, know-it-all, now you have someone to take care of you..." Penelope wiped her lipstick and the corners of her mouth collapsed. She shook the teacup in her hand resentfully, put it aside, and said to Emily beside her, "Amy Li, then I'll take you to eat some dessert, add sugar."

As he spoke, he walked towards the door.

"Yesterday's double-skin milk wasn't sweet enough." Emily had already followed Penello to the door, with a hesitant tone in her mouth, "However, Penello, I didn't feel the magic power, Luna can really help she?"

"At least it helped us out." Penello gloated and waved her hand to Hermione, who was on the sofa with a look of lovelessness because she didn't have the energy to explain the bad things about sweets.

On the sofa, Luna's undulating hum continued for a long time, and Hermione gradually relaxed, but she had to admit that this kind of child-like care was not bad even though she was drowsy.

The sound of pedaling and the exclamation of the female voice revived Hermione, who had almost fallen asleep amid the singing.

"You guys..." Daisy was stunned to see that Hermione and Luna were huddling together on the sofa, and the plots of the Muggle movies "Thelma and Louise" and "Student Love" flashed to her In his mind, "Ravenclaw, for Ravenclaw's sake, pay attention..."

"Daisy, I'm just sick!" After Hermione yelled, she realized that her yelling didn't look like sick at all. She blushed all of a sudden, raised her body halfway, and explained to Daisy, "Lu Na is passing on her healing energy to me.

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Daisy crossed her arms on her chest, glanced suspiciously at Hermione's still smoldering ears, and said pretending to understand: "The next time you receive her energy, at least remember to hang a sock…"

"I'm trying to practice..." Luna sat up naturally, turning her light eyes to Daisy, "My relationship with Hermione is not your relationship with Tonks."

Daisy was suddenly unable to speak as if her throat was choked, she was a little bit annoyed, she didn't expect to retort, she just raised her arms, raised her palms high, and wanted to slap Luna with her teeth and claws, and then Luna Anna and Daisy began to circle around Hermione's sofa and chase the noise.

Under the influence of these screaming laughter, Hermione, who was forced to accept, completely recovered from a sickly look, and she lay on the sofa wearily: "Oh Ravenclaw, you see that in Ravenclaw's For the sake... please leave me alone."

"Poor little fluffy thing." As the eldest sister, Daisy still has some caring experience than others, she stopped and asked, "Hermione, do you want me to prepare some chicken soup for you? Time to do it for us..."

"That's great, Daisy, I haven't seen you cook yet."

"Huh? I'm going to buy it from the Three Broomsticks... Ouch!"

"Ah cough!"

Before Daisy could finish her sentence, Luna staggered from behind, causing Harris's eldest sister to throw herself on Hermione, forcing her to cough again—Luna, who was chased by Daisy, didn't Noticing the dialogue here, she circles around to make it seem like she's chasing Daisy.

This also made Hermione fully realize how unreliable the witches around her were, but she didn't want to worry her parents and the pregnant mother Ellen, so she just bounced up and drove Luna and Daisy out of the living room.

As if she had exhausted her last strength, Hermione, who had driven people away, returned to her stateless state, and nestled back on the sofa. At this time, there were no voices from Luna and Daisy in her ears, and the whole living room was silent, which made her feel heavy. The head felt a lot more comfortable, but this comfort didn't last long, and there was the sound of the hall door being opened again.

"Leave me alone! Uh...Alan?" Hermione yelled impatiently, only to see that it was Alan who came in from outside the hall.

And because of her lion's roar, Alan was obviously a little confused, and he was still holding two old hens in a silly way: "Hermione?"

"Sorry, Ellen... I thought it was someone else..." Hermione became more emotional, and she couldn't help showing a smile on her face, but then she asked in surprise, "Why are you back? I told Penello and the others not to Said."

"Luna told me that you have a cold and want to drink chicken soup... I went to the New Burrow to find Mrs. Weasley and caught two fat chickens that she had raised in the old Burrow..." Allen came over and looked at Hermione's face He stretched out his hand to touch Hermione's forehead, which made her body temperature rise instantly, "I blame me for causing you to work overtime last night..." As he said, he clapped his hands, and after the house-elf Maggie appeared, Advised, "Maggie, stew pot chicken soup according to mother's recipe. After it's done, take a bowl and remove the top layer of oil and bring it over. You and Kreacher remember to drink some, it can prevent it." (It's really uncomfortable. Author's Note: There is a custom in the West to drink chicken soup after catching a cold. It is said that chicken soup contains ingredients to treat colds, but Chinese medicine believes that chicken is a hair product and should not be drunk when you have a cold, so who should you listen to?)

"Maggie will add more parsley when starting the pot!" Maggie took the old hen from her master, "Kreacher was full of sauerkraut pot yesterday, and he may not want to eat today."

At this time, Hermione's attention was a little involuntarily focused on Allen's neck. His hood was slightly loosened, revealing part of his white skin, and his pale hair had already covered his ears, with only the earlobes exposed. "Alan, you don't need to be so troublesome, Hogwarts still needs..."

"I have no class today, but the principal position is nothing to do. Have you seen Dumbledore wandering around the campus before? This will make teachers and students uncomfortable..." Allen waved his hands, feeling distressed Looking at Hermione, "Besides, I haven't taken care of anyone much before, today I can just exercise..."

Hermione looked at the other party's protruding eyes and looked at herself with concern. In her opinion, this was more clear and charming than the black lake surrounded by mountains reflecting the blue sky. For a while, Hermione felt that even I thought it was a bit pitiful at first, the old hen struggling in Maggie's hands, her trembling and swaying wings were a little cute - of course the hens didn't think so, they escaped the Death Eaters attacking the Burrow, but they couldn't escape a cold.